"Why aren't you grabbing your usual armour?" John asked Dunston ad he watched Dunston pullout a balaclava from his pocket and strap up his basic body armour.
He signed clearly tired as he spoke, "Apparently, I've been extradited back to HS9 but London does not allow it. So the changes of Sigma Shields arriving in this battle is likely."
John spoke, "That means they know your alive, that means the traitor at HS9, knows you are alive. Shit." The airbus bay door closes as the 12 man crew where ready as multiple airbuses host from London HQ, codename: The black box.
The pilot spoke, "ETA 10 seconds." Dunston spoke, "Gas Masks at the Ready." They started to strap their masks on, as they watched as hundreds of teams file out onto the roof of Stratford Shopping Centre wearing gasmask.
They landed as they saw hundreds of masked people standing in a line, the airbuses remained. John looked around as they heard a radio connected to the side of their gasmask, "Stratford is Under Siege, from the forces of the World Eater. We want it back."